31. Our Messed Up Paths

I stare out of the glass of Ben’s car as he speeds his way in the road, watching the buildings and people pass by. After lot of useless bickering at the café, Ben suggested to drive me to Trust and Co., so I complied. Since entering the car and up until now, Ben has been thinking out loud nonstop, asking me things now and then.

At first it was all about the case and how the killer did this and did that, when I also mentioned that the killer must have been at my place as well. During the time Kate had thrown a surprise party and when I had slapped Cara, to which Ben suggested that the killer maybe Cara, since she has been so persistent that Kate is the killer and she never said from where the rumor begin.

But I had waved it off, saying that Cara has been my friend and there is a thing or two that I know about her, one of them happens to be a strong believer of groundless rumors. But talking about the rumor had brought a completely different thought in my head which I